Chapter 829

"Boom, boom, boom"

the whole inner courtyard square was then enveloped by a series of startling roars.

Some weak student friars, even unable to bear the roar, had to release their fighting spirit as a defense.

"My God, what a terrible duel!"

"Is the boy named Duan Feng too terrible? How on earth did he practice

"I don't know. I can resist Zhou Hailong. It's really unimaginable."

"It's no wonder that the president and the elders want to give Duan Feng the title of honorary elder. It seems that the latter is not an empty name."

“……”

Looking at the fierce battle in the field, many student monks expressed their opinions one after another.

And from those opinions, we can clearly feel that their acceptance of Duan Feng is getting higher and higher.

After all, his strength is there.

Everything speaks with strength.

"Bang ~ Bang ~"

at a certain moment, Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong shook off again.

Draw!

This time, they drew again.

"Hailong closed down for a period of time, and its strength has increased a lot."

Su Qian stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

And for the strength of duanfeng, Su Qian is still some can not see through.

And then.

He knew that the latter had more to spare.

After all, from the beginning of the battle, Duan Feng has never used the fire.

"Do your best. You can't beat me like that."

Duanfeng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"Didn't you try your best?"

Zhou Hailong's eyes narrowed slightly, and faintly replied.

"I don't have to do my best to deal with you."

Duan Feng shook his head.

The monk did not make an accident.

And Zhou Hailong's face, is also instantly become iron blue.

Obviously.

He was not happy with Duan Feng's arrogant tone.

"In that case, don't blame me."

Zhou Hailong murmured, a burst of fighting spirit, when even from the burst out.

"What?"

"What a powerful pressure!"

"Dou Zong?"

"This is the bullying of the strong duzong!"

As the fighting spirit in Zhou Hailong's body is released, a series of startled voices resound again.

And Su Qian, Cheng Changfeng and others on the stands also showed a color of shock on their faces.

Obviously.

They could not have imagined that Zhou Hailong had broken through to the realm of douzong.

It was a big surprise to them.

"Dean, do you think Duan Feng can win this time?"

Suddenly, Cheng Changfeng asked.

"It's a tricky question."

Su Qian shook his head helplessly and pondered for a while, saying:

"although Zhou Hailong's strength has also broken through to the realm of douzong, I still choose to believe Duan Feng."

"I think Zhou Hailong will win. He has a lot of cards."

Cheng Changfeng opened his mouth.

"Duan Feng also has many."

Su Qian retorted.

"Ha ha, the answer will come out soon. Take it seriously."

Pang Zilong laughed and said.

People's eyes, then again converged to Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong.

Although Zhou Hailong broke out all the fighting spirit, duanfeng did not.

The strength he released was only maintained at the level of the five or six star emperor.

"Duanfeng younger brother, don't say the elder student doesn't give you a chance. If you want to break out, you should break out as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for losing."

Zhou Hailong eyebrows a pick, cold drink way.

"No, it's enough."

In the face of Zhou Hailong's reminder, Duan Feng shook his head, as if he had not heard of it.

For him, this strength is indeed enough.

"Good! Then don't blame me! "

after a light drink, Zhou Hailong quickly swept out.

In Dou Zong's strength, his speed is extremely fast, less than half a breath of time, is already came to duanfeng's body.

"Lost!"

With a deep drink, Zhou Hailong's fist was bombarded out with a thunderbolt.

"It's too young to beat me like this."

Duanfeng shook his head, a green flame, when even from his body released.

And quickly converged on his outstretched palm.

"BoomWith a deep sound, Duan Feng and Zhou Hailong's palms and fists collide together again.

However, this time, the two people are no longer shocked to fly, but, stuck there.

"Zhi ~ Zhi ~"

faintly, there is a crisp crackling sound.

"Why What? "

Zhou Hailong could not help exclaiming when he felt that a very hot flame and his fighting spirit were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Strange fire?"

Zhou Hailong's eyes narrowed and his face was surprised.

"Yes, you're right. There's a prize."

With a light smile, Duan Feng's pure lotus demon on the palm of his hand was fired with fire, which instantly purified Zhou Hailong's fighting spirit.

"Three thousand thunder hands!"

In the moment of purifying his fighting spirit, Duan Feng's other hand, without hesitation, is bombarded with one hand.

"Bang ~"

one hand bombarded the defenseless Zhou Hailong, who was directly shocked to a distance of 100 meters.

"Dong!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Zhou Hailong's body directly smashed a big hole on the hard ground.

"Hua ~"

the scene just happened between the electric light and flint.

They react to it, but Zhou Hailong has fallen to the ground.

No wonder they were so shocked.

"Bang ~"

however, at the next moment, a light column of fighting spirit rises from Zhou Hailong's body again.

"This guy has a strong ability to resist pressure."

Duan Feng was quite surprised.

Although he didn't try his best, he also used at least 70% of his strength.

According to the principle, even the friars of douzong realm could not stand up in a short time.

But Zhou Hailong not only stood up, but also broke out again.

"The skill I'm practising is protecting the body. You can't beat me."

Zhou Hailong shook his head and said calmly.

"Alas, it's a pity that Zhou Hailong is practicing the highest level defense skill in the inner courtyard: it's as solid as gold."

"Without the same strength, we can't break through its defense."

At the bottom of the student monk smell speech, immediately also constantly shake his head, for Duan Feng feel a pity.

Strength gap, or make duanfeng eat some losses.

If not, Zhou Hailong would have fallen completely.

"Can't you beat it? It doesn't exist. "

Duan Feng shook his head, but in his right hand, there was a flame.

The flame is dark black.

"This Is this nihility swallowing inflammation? "

Looking at this dark black flame, Su Qian's expression is quite wonderful.

However, there is still more to come.

I see.

Duan Feng hardly hesitated, when he began to knead the two flames of his left and right hands

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